As the final inches of Heath's shaft were consumed by Freia's soaked pussy, he looked into her eyes to make sure that she was okay with what was happe...ing. Heath had expected a look of acknowledgement, confirming that everything was okay. What he got instead was a wild look of passion - Freia was enjoying the sensation of his huge dick inside of her, and she wanted more. She returned his eye contact and nodded, her features clouded with lust."Fuck me," she moaned. "Fuck me like an a****l."Heath. "See?" she said sweetly. "Doesn't Karen like that?" Yes," he hissed, elongating the sibilant. "Karen loves it. Pleasedon't stop, Miss Marty." What was happening to him? He wasregressing toward an adolescent state. "Karen wants more." Is Karen going to be lustful? Always ready to put her mouth whereverPetra says? And show lots of enthusiasm when she uses her tongue?And try to think up extra filthy ways to please her Mistress/wife?" Yes, Miss Marty." The pitch of his voice had lowered. We went back downstairs and we parted ways. I went back to my dorm. She stayed with her friends at the mixer. When we went out the next time Bev was excited. She told me she had never known anyone like me when it came to sex. That suited me fine. We had a great time together. Sex was not the only thing we had in common. We were both basically nerds when it came to books and reading. And my major, Geography, totally complemented hers, History. We had a lot to talk about. But what we both really. I was worried that I might have lost some of my fighting spirit. I know I did, for a while, but I am better now." What happened, Tira-Mother?"Tira did not answer for a minute."It was your father, Tika. I ... He ... I am sorry, Tika. I still cannot talk about it. Ask me some other time."Tika was already wise enough to gloss over her mother's discomfort. "What did Paginna mean about wanting your spot in the tournament?"Tira brightened."Every year a tournament is held for Tiger Women. One is also.